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I'm curious to see which drivers are perceived to be the least insufferable
Couldn't fit all the drivers so you're stuck with my selection
When he wakes up in the morning from nightmares or dreams that frighten him, he sees you. Either awake, candlelight illuminating your familiar features as you read, or snuggled beside him. Damian readjusts his hold on you gingerly, a small smile growing as you cuddle into him unknowingly. There are times that he worries that he may break you. A clawed grasp on his past may extend to you, and he fears that one day, all the patience you’ve shown him will dwindle. He’s like a cat in that way. Even when cornered, he’s instance to attack, claws sharpened, lips curled into a sneer, to hide what he thinks is scarred, ugly, and undeserving. But somehow, you make him retract those fears, heart softening, touch, soft. You make him want to bend to your every whim, you make him soft. You see every part of him he thinks is flawed. You always manage to make him feel that he is indeed worth it. >> One more from the daydreams! My main's too empty, do as you will with this blurb, *tips hat* >> 🐈
anon .anon baby. please. what is ur @ idc if u send it to me on anon please can we be moots please please please please please please
Damian waking up from a nightmare as you unknowingly squeeze him and ground him from his fears? That he's reminded that he's in the same room as you and is safe? I would explode personally
👋 >> Heyo!! I'm Chloe, my friends call me Chlo.. I'm usually writing around different blogs as 🐈!!
about me >> @??????????? on other platforms Am new to this, please bear with my very rookie mistakes.🥹 I hope to see you around! 🫶
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professional daydreamer, lover of the color blue and is always perpetually napping. Violinist! Singer! Language neeerdd
Hi there!
This is a new section to my new intro post, but please be patient with me as I navigate a mix of using tumblr, and burnout.
It’ll take a while for me to fully re-grasp my writing chops, so please have faith! I will be back. Promise. 🧡
<3!! :: navigation 🗝️ #🐈>> for fluff #🐈⬛>> for angst #🫧>> for misc, random things #🎹>> for songfics
Additionally, my drabbles/fics are marked by line divider, orange for fluff, dark blue for angst, light blue is the medium range. ^^
P.S. I’m forever in love with songfics, and usually write with a song or three in mind. If you ever want to know those songs, let me know and I’ll gladly yap about them.
Looking for something specific? I’ve written for Dick Grayson, Damian Wayne, Jason Todd, Jaime Reyes, and more recently, Logan Sargeant.
>> working on: request for CL16
Logan Sargeant:
Angst; based on @/disneyprincemuke’s writing
↳ Part 1 / Part 2
Fluff; Fourth of July with Logan
Dick Grayson:
Pining idiots; Part 1
Damian Wayne:
Jason Todd:
Jaime Reyes:
just you wait, sunshine. just you wait.
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Can we talk about the way Levi just quietly allows Drasa to guide and teach him, placing his hands and slowly counting the steps so he can learn, and adorably tugging his suspenders to make him take that first step forward. Then BAM he spins her. The vibe shift when he takes her hand after that spin and begins actually leading in the dance had me almost screeching. That scene was the perfect balance of sweet and endearing while also being blazing hot. 🫠
My followers are just gonna have to deal with me while I obsess over this lol
happiest 350! <3
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389 words, angst, pre established relationship, reader is accomplished, based on the world @disneyprincemuke created.
My first real try at RPF, for the Logan Sargeant fans, I’m sorry in advance. >> Additionally, if you want me to continue, I have two endings in mind. Let me know!
part 2 here!
You win. The announcers’ voices boom over the track. Your name has never felt more foreign to Logan. Perhaps, it’s not the only unfamiliar thing, and that’s the cruelest thing to him.
You up there, on the top step, starry eyes sparkling with the flash of cameras
And where was he?
Far, far away from where you’re standing now.
Perhaps he knew for the longest time that you’d just continue to rise, fallen stars always make their way back to the sky, and he couldn’t fault you for it.
You and him through it all, you promised with a toothy grin, pinkies interlocked.
The reporters are cruel, even when he can tell they mean well. Congratulating you and your feat, female world champion and broken records.
You’re happy and that made him happy. What changed, he couldn’t bring himself to come to terms with.
He insists that he’s fine as you reach your respective motorhomes to pack up for the end of the year. (He’s not.)
And as you walk away, extra excitement in your step, and Seb ruffles your hair, he locks himself in his driver’s room.
You’re amazing. And he can’t fault you for shining.
But if you can win, succeed, then why couldn’t he?
Tears prick his waterline as it sinks in. The replays of your win sting. And it’s never been this way, but why does it hurt him now?
He snaps at you for the first time in your whole friendship, relationship now, this morning.
He’s apologetic immediately but your face loses the smile that’s been honed there for a while now.
He snapped about you and your shiny, amazing, champion friends. And you took it to heart, yelling back that at least they were something.
A pin drops as you realize that you fucked up. You’re sorry, you really are. Hotheadedness and youth go hand in hand, and you never meant to hurt him.
He shakes his head stepping backward as he puts on his coat, running out of the shared apartment, running away even when he feels that you were right.
He’s just a sentence in the paragraph of your life.
You’re reassured him time and time again that he’s important to you, and that his performance would never change what you feel about him, what what if it did, he thinks.
goodnight everyone (:
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